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Chapter 1820 A small bet on happiness 10

As soon as Luo Shui said this, some disciples smelled the smell of gunpowder. On the surface, Luo Shui was praising Murong Ningyue, but Luo Shui called Murong Ningyue as his junior sister was already suggesting that he was the big lā in the Tibetan Sword Sect.

Of course, Murong Ningyue also heard Luo Shui's implication, but she didn't care much about her senior sister, her reputation. At this time, she just wanted to learn how outstanding she was as a true elite disciple of the Tibetan Sword Sect.

Murong Ningyue did not answer Luo Shui's words but directly attacked Luo Shui. When the disciples in the audience saw Murong Ningyue without saying a word, they started to attack, and they all screamed excitedly.

Luo Shui couldn't help feeling unhappy when he saw Murong Ningyue not answering, and rushed over to Murong Ningyue.

In the Tibetan Sword Sect, which is best at using flying swords, the two female disciples Murong Ningyue and Luo Shui actually started a close-knit fight!

At this time, both of them were bare-handed without any weapons, but they fought back and forth fiercely. Every time the fists and feet collided, they would make muffled sounds, which made the disciples in the audience excited.

The reason why Murong Ningyue chose close combat was to test Luo Shui's strength from multiple perspectives. As the battle progressed, Murong Ningyue probably got to know her heart.

Luo Shui was the strength of an eighth-grade immortal at this time, but the combat power shown in the battle was far better than that of an ordinary eighth-grade immortal. Being able to become an elite disciple of the Tibetan Sword Sect is indeed not a false reputation.

Although Murong Ningyue can challenge the challenge above the level, it is only targeting ordinary eighth-grade immortals. It is not easy for Murong Ningyue, an elite of Luoshui, to win at this moment.

Seeing that the winner was unable to be decided in a short period of time, Murong Ningyue simply retreated and began to sacrifice the Liuyun Sword. Seeing Murong Ningyue's actions, Luo Shui was not willing to be outdone and also sacrificed the flying sword and confronted Murong Ningyue.

After a while, Murong Ningyue felt something was wrong. Luo Shui had shown a lot of strength when he was fighting with Murong Ningyue in close combat with him, which was much stronger than that of ordinary eighth-grade immortals.

However, after using the flying sword, Luo Shui's performance was not that outstanding. It seems that Luo Shui's best practice is close combat, and using the flying sword is not her strength.

With this discovery, Murong Ningyue's confidence suddenly increased and began to strengthen the offensive in her hand, Liuyun Sword continued to attack Luoshui.

At this time, Luo Shui only felt that the sword light of the Liuyun Sword was filled with the sword light around his body, as if he could be penetrated by the Liuyun Sword at any time and a drop of sweat began to appear on Luo Shui's forehead.

Xiao Yun, who was watching the battle on the side, said anxiously: "This violent woman only knows how to hit people with her fists all day long, and she just doesn't listen to her when she lets her practice flying swords well. This is awful!"

As time goes by, Luoshui seems to be increasingly difficult to support. Finally, after a mistake, Murong Ningyue seized the opportunity and wiped the Liuyun Sword along Luoshui's neck.

Of course, I knew that Murong Ningyue showed mercy. After all, this was just a competition within the sect, and the immortals who could enter the Extreme Immortal Realm were all elites in the Immortal Realm.
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